Niš, Serbia (1983 – 1996)
In late 1983, Predrag Cvetičanin (guitar, … Read Full Bio ↴Niš, Serbia (1983 – 1996)
In late 1983, Predrag Cvetičanin (guitar, vocals) with Zoran Đoređvić (guitar), Branko (bass guitar), and Boban (drums) formed the band Dobri Isak. Having performed at minor local clubs, the band recorded a home made demo recording, however, the lineup dissolved during the summer of the following year. After several months Cvetičanin, with bassist Miloš Miladinović, and drummer Saša Marković "Markiz", reformed the band.
In the period of 1984 and 1985, the band member also became Nenad Cvetičanin, Predrag's brother, who joined the band while his own, Arnold Layne, was on hiatus. Together, the band recorded their first and only studio album Mi plačemo iza tamnih naočara (We Cry Behind Dark Glasses), released in 1986 by the Niš Student Cultural Center (SKC), being the first release of the Studentkult production, which released an array of musical and literary releases. The album, released on compact cassette only and printed in a limited number of 100 copies, had been distributed by the Ljubljana ŠKUC, and rapidly sold out.
The band presented their new material to the Niš audience, also performing at the 1985 Serbian Youth Festival in Knjaževac, winning the best performance award, and gaining the opportunity to appear at the Dani Novih Omladinskih Novina in Split on Summer of the same year. After the Split performance, the band appeared with several other Niš bands at the Pozdrav iz Niša manifestation in Skopje. In a short period of time, the band had another performance in Skopje, appearing as guests at the first solo concert of the band Padot na Vizantija. During the late 1985, the band performed at the Rock Bands Festival held at the Belgrade Dom Omladine, and on early 1986, the band had two appearances at the Zagreb alternative rock festival Yu Rock Moment, on March in the semi-final, and on May at the festival finale, held at the Republic Square, performing with Let 3, Oktobar 1864, and Mizar.
In 1994, on the album Land Ho!, Nenad Cvetičanin's band Arnold Layne & Alhemija, covered the song "Mi plačemo iza tamnih naočara", and on June 1996, Dobri Isak held their last concert, performed at the Niš Synagogue, appearing with Arnold Layne and Mizar, after which the band split up.
On December 2009, the label PMK Records rereleased Mi plačemo iza tamnih naočara with seven additional bonus tracks comprising of unreleased material.
In late 1983, Predrag Cvetičanin (guitar, … Read Full Bio ↴Niš, Serbia (1983 – 1996)
In late 1983, Predrag Cvetičanin (guitar, vocals) with Zoran Đoređvić (guitar), Branko (bass guitar), and Boban (drums) formed the band Dobri Isak. Having performed at minor local clubs, the band recorded a home made demo recording, however, the lineup dissolved during the summer of the following year. After several months Cvetičanin, with bassist Miloš Miladinović, and drummer Saša Marković "Markiz", reformed the band.
In the period of 1984 and 1985, the band member also became Nenad Cvetičanin, Predrag's brother, who joined the band while his own, Arnold Layne, was on hiatus. Together, the band recorded their first and only studio album Mi plačemo iza tamnih naočara (We Cry Behind Dark Glasses), released in 1986 by the Niš Student Cultural Center (SKC), being the first release of the Studentkult production, which released an array of musical and literary releases. The album, released on compact cassette only and printed in a limited number of 100 copies, had been distributed by the Ljubljana ŠKUC, and rapidly sold out.
The band presented their new material to the Niš audience, also performing at the 1985 Serbian Youth Festival in Knjaževac, winning the best performance award, and gaining the opportunity to appear at the Dani Novih Omladinskih Novina in Split on Summer of the same year. After the Split performance, the band appeared with several other Niš bands at the Pozdrav iz Niša manifestation in Skopje. In a short period of time, the band had another performance in Skopje, appearing as guests at the first solo concert of the band Padot na Vizantija. During the late 1985, the band performed at the Rock Bands Festival held at the Belgrade Dom Omladine, and on early 1986, the band had two appearances at the Zagreb alternative rock festival Yu Rock Moment, on March in the semi-final, and on May at the festival finale, held at the Republic Square, performing with Let 3, Oktobar 1864, and Mizar.
In 1994, on the album Land Ho!, Nenad Cvetičanin's band Arnold Layne & Alhemija, covered the song "Mi plačemo iza tamnih naočara", and on June 1996, Dobri Isak held their last concert, performed at the Niš Synagogue, appearing with Arnold Layne and Mizar, after which the band split up.
On December 2009, the label PMK Records rereleased Mi plačemo iza tamnih naočara with seven additional bonus tracks comprising of unreleased material.
Mi plačemo iza tamnih naočara
Dobri Isak Lyrics
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Viktoria
Neki ljudi ne jure zene
oni nikad nisu sami, a mi
mi umiremo za
svakom koja prodje
mi cvilimo za svakom od njih
Mi sidjemo u bar
mi znamo starog, dobrog Aleksa
mi sednemo za sto
i pricamo nocima
Ref.
Lose zene prilaze
lose zene gledaju
one zvizde za nama
one sire zarazu
/one vole haljine
One kazu a, a, a
i umiru za nama
one kazu a, a, a
a mi ga cuvamo za vas
Mnoge zene su same sa
svecom, one je miluju
a mi stojimo na ulici
i proklinjemo sto smo rodjeni
Mi sidjemo u bar
mi znamo starog, dobrog Aleksa
mi sednemo za sto
i placemo iza tamnih naocara
Ref.
Neki ljudi ne jure zene
a mi stojimo na ulici
i proklinjemo sto smo rodjeni
mi placemo iza tamnih naocara
Tanja Matovic
Manche Typen laufen den Frauen nicht hinterher
sie sind nie allein, und wir
wir sterben
für jede, mit der es vorbei ist
wir jammern jeder einzelnen hinterher
wir gehen runter zur Bar
wir kennen den alten, guten Alex
wir setzen uns an den Tisch
und reden nächtelang
Ref.
Schlechte Frauen nähern sich
schlechte Frauen gucken
sie pfeifen hinter uns her
sie breiten die Infektion aus
/sie lieben Kleider
sie sagen a, a, a
und sterben für uns
sie sagen a, a, a
und wir heben ihn für euch auf
Viele Frauen sind allein mit der Kerze
sie streicheln (ich würde hier sagen: hüten) sie
und wir stehen auf der Straße und verfluchen,
dass wir geboren wurden
wir gehen runter zur Bar
wir kennen den alten, guten Alex
wir setzen uns an den Tisch
und weinen hinter den dunklen Brillengläsern
manche Typen laufen den Frauen nicht hinterher
und wir stehen auf der Straße und verfluchen,
dass wir geboren wurden
und weinen hinter den dunklen Brillengläsern
I K
@Jonasa Moore the lyrics goes like this:
Some people don't chase women, they're never alone. But us, we die for every one that passes by. We cry for every one of them. We get down to the bar, we know the old good Alex. We sit at the table and talk for nights. Bad women passing by, bad women looking. They're whistling after us. They're spreading deases. They're saying ah ah...(moaning). And they're dying for us.
They're saying ah ah... but we're keeping it for you.
A lot of women are all allone with a festoon, they're caressing it. And us, we stay on the sreet and curse for being born. We get down to the bar, we know the old good Alex. We sit and cry behind dark glasses. Bad women approaching, bad women looking. They're whistling at us, they love dresses. They're saying ah ah... and are dying for us. They're saying ah ah... but we keep it for you.
Some men don't chase women, they're never alone. But us, we stay on the streets and curse for being born. We get down to the bar, we know the old good Alex. We sit and cry behind dark glasses. Bad women approaching, bad women starring. They're whistling at us, they love dresses. They say ah ah... And die for us. They say ah ah... but we're keeping it for you...
Kostiantyn K
Мы плачем за тёмными очками
Некоторые не гоняются за женщинами,
Они никогда не бывают одиноки, а мы,
Мы умираем из-за каждой проходящей мимо,
Мы скулим из-за каждой из них, мы
Спускаемся в бар.
Мы знаем старого доброго Алекса, мы
Садимся за стол и говорим по ночам.
ПРИПЕВ:
Плохие женщины подходят,
Плохие женщины смотрят,
Они свистят нам,
Они распространяют заразу.
Они говорят: А, а, а.
И умирают по нам.
Они говорят: А, а, а.
И мы храним его для вас.
Многие женщины наедине со свечой,
Они её ласкают, а мы,
Мы стоим на улице
И проклинаем то, что родились, мы
Спускаемся в бар.
Мы знаем старого доброго Алекса, мы
Садимся и плачем за тёмными очками.
Припев:
Некоторые не гоняются за женщинами,
Они никогда не бывают одиноки, а мы,
Мы стоим на улице
И проклинаем то, что родились, мы
Спускаемся в бар.
Мы знаем старого доброго Алекса, мы
Садимся и плачем за тёмными очками.
Припев:
easyjetlet
Dobri Isak - We Cry Behind Dark Glasses
Some people do not jump on women
They are never alone, and we ?
We die for anyone who passes
We cry for each of them, we
We come to the bar
We know the old good Alex, we
We sit down at the table and talk over nights
Poor women approach
Poor women are watching
They whistle behind us
They spread the infection
They say a, a, a
And they die after us
They say a, a, a
And we keep it for yours
Many women are alone with a candle
They stroke candle, and we
We stand on the street
And we curse we're born, we
We come to the bar
We know the old good Alex, we
We sit down and cry behind the dark glasses
Poor women approach
Poor women are watching
They whistle behind us
They spread the infection
They say a, a, a
And they die after us
They say a, a, a
And we keep it for yours
https://youtu.be/HStV4ar-zu8
Mihael Pinter
Some people don't chase women
They're never alone, and we
We die for everyone that passes
We scream for everyone of them, we
Go to the pub
We know the old good Aleksa, we
Sit down at table and talk all night long
Refrain:
Bad women approach
Bad women look
They whistle at us
They spread the infection
They say ah, ah, ah
They die for us
They say ah, ah, ah
And we're keeping it for you
Many women are alone with a candle
They caress it, and we
We stay in the streets
And curse that we are alive, we
Go to the pub
We know the old good Aleksa, we
We sit down and cry behind dark glasses
Refrain:
Some people don't chase women
They're never alone, and we
We stay in the streets
And curse that we are alive, we
Go to the pub
We know the old good Aleksa, we
We sit down and cry behind dark glasses
Viktoria
Neki ljudi ne jure zene
oni nikad nisu sami, a mi
mi umiremo za
svakom koja prodje
mi cvilimo za svakom od njih
Mi sidjemo u bar
mi znamo starog, dobrog Aleksa
mi sednemo za sto
i pricamo nocima
Ref.
Lose zene prilaze
lose zene gledaju
one zvizde za nama
one sire zarazu
/one vole haljine
One kazu a, a, a
i umiru za nama
one kazu a, a, a
a mi ga cuvamo za vas
Mnoge zene su same sa
svecom, one je miluju
a mi stojimo na ulici
i proklinjemo sto smo rodjeni
Mi sidjemo u bar
mi znamo starog, dobrog Aleksa
mi sednemo za sto
i placemo iza tamnih naocara
Ref.
Neki ljudi ne jure zene
a mi stojimo na ulici
i proklinjemo sto smo rodjeni
mi placemo iza tamnih naocara
Tanja Matovic
Manche Typen laufen den Frauen nicht hinterher
sie sind nie allein, und wir
wir sterben
für jede, mit der es vorbei ist
wir jammern jeder einzelnen hinterher
wir gehen runter zur Bar
wir kennen den alten, guten Alex
wir setzen uns an den Tisch
und reden nächtelang
Ref.
Schlechte Frauen nähern sich
schlechte Frauen gucken
sie pfeifen hinter uns her
sie breiten die Infektion aus
/sie lieben Kleider
sie sagen a, a, a
und sterben für uns
sie sagen a, a, a
und wir heben ihn für euch auf
Viele Frauen sind allein mit der Kerze
sie streicheln (ich würde hier sagen: hüten) sie
und wir stehen auf der Straße und verfluchen,
dass wir geboren wurden
wir gehen runter zur Bar
wir kennen den alten, guten Alex
wir setzen uns an den Tisch
und weinen hinter den dunklen Brillengläsern
manche Typen laufen den Frauen nicht hinterher
und wir stehen auf der Straße und verfluchen,
dass wir geboren wurden
und weinen hinter den dunklen Brillengläsern
I K
@Jonasa Moore yes they're correct. Serbian is my mother tongue. With pleasure..
I K
@Jonasa Moore the lyrics goes like this:
Some people don't chase women, they're never alone. But us, we die for every one that passes by. We cry for every one of them. We get down to the bar, we know the old good Alex. We sit at the table and talk for nights. Bad women passing by, bad women looking. They're whistling after us. They're spreading deases. They're saying ah ah...(moaning). And they're dying for us.
They're saying ah ah... but we're keeping it for you.
A lot of women are all allone with a festoon, they're caressing it. And us, we stay on the sreet and curse for being born. We get down to the bar, we know the old good Alex. We sit and cry behind dark glasses. Bad women approaching, bad women looking. They're whistling at us, they love dresses. They're saying ah ah... and are dying for us. They're saying ah ah... but we keep it for you.
Some men don't chase women, they're never alone. But us, we stay on the streets and curse for being born. We get down to the bar, we know the old good Alex. We sit and cry behind dark glasses. Bad women approaching, bad women starring. They're whistling at us, they love dresses. They say ah ah... And die for us. They say ah ah... but we're keeping it for you...
Bojan Milicev
kada se vratim sa posla a glava mi je puna raznih idiota najradije slusam ovu pesmu....hvala dobrom isaku :-)
Kostiantyn K
Мы плачем за тёмными очками
Некоторые не гоняются за женщинами,
Они никогда не бывают одиноки, а мы,
Мы умираем из-за каждой проходящей мимо,
Мы скулим из-за каждой из них, мы
Спускаемся в бар.
Мы знаем старого доброго Алекса, мы
Садимся за стол и говорим по ночам.
ПРИПЕВ:
Плохие женщины подходят,
Плохие женщины смотрят,
Они свистят нам,
Они распространяют заразу.
Они говорят: А, а, а.
И умирают по нам.
Они говорят: А, а, а.
И мы храним его для вас.
Многие женщины наедине со свечой,
Они её ласкают, а мы,
Мы стоим на улице
И проклинаем то, что родились, мы
Спускаемся в бар.
Мы знаем старого доброго Алекса, мы
Садимся и плачем за тёмными очками.
Припев:
Некоторые не гоняются за женщинами,
Они никогда не бывают одиноки, а мы,
Мы стоим на улице
И проклинаем то, что родились, мы
Спускаемся в бар.
Мы знаем старого доброго Алекса, мы
Садимся и плачем за тёмными очками.
Припев:
Valentin
Спасибо :)
Denis Bronnikov
Oblíbená Srpská post-panková skupina, zasilam srdčný pozdrav z Prahy, ale jsem Rus. В Югославии существовало много хороших групп новой волны. Нови талас !
Djordje Jagodic
Denis Bronnikov Pozz bratu iz Srbije Prestonice PUNKA!👮👍
Igor Böhm
Obávám se, že jste si spletl jazyk